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Born Alone, Die Alone

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Music From and Inspired By the Motion Picture]

2005

I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends
I'd rather have it this way, it's okay, it's okay
You muh'fuckers gon' respect me, 'cause

Red Light

The Strokes

First Impressions of Earth

2006

died for your sake
An entire generation of entertainers to blame
The light is red, the camera's on

Get yourself a lawyer and a gun
Hate your

You going to be dead by the first 48
My niggas pull up with three 38's
Run up on the gang get shot in the face
My niggas don't play got rugers

You don't scare me, you ain't shit
I'm a motherfuckin flight risk
Hate me but you like it!
Hate!
Hate!
Hate!
Hate me!
Hate me!
Hate me!
Hate me!
Hate!

Bae say she too high
I been gone a minute but I look back it's like it flew by
Hate I hate to learn my lesson the hard way
They do lie
I keep getting

And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've

You'll never shutter her, so don't even try
Just give me some room and let me go by
In my roadster
My red hot roadster

Even on the screeching and she

Can't F**k With Queen Bee

Full Force

La Bella Mafia

2003

why'all, can't see that far
Rocks like the street light - baby watch 'em glow
Red yellow and green - don't know whether to stop or go
I'm a chameleon, I

to smile

Those old red walls are stained with hate
I don't know how much I want that to change
I prayed time and time again 
Hoping God could glue us back

conspicuous
Dare to speak truth to power
They preach hate to empower
Many weak, shake and cower
The factions of US that hates to change
They don't know

but you just laughed

Stop Running away
Cause I don't even know
I want you to stay
Cause I still don't know your name

Why do I do this God I hate

I stay up and i get to a bag
Can’t go to sleep can’t take no nap
Chrome heart tags that’s all on my back
My niggas don’t stab they shoot ya back
They

Going to hell with Satan, I just got rejected by Christ (Christ)
Mama ask to do science, maths i wanna rap 
She hate on me always say my music trash 
I

on you as I lay your body down (Baby you what I want)
Twenty-three
That's how many perks on me
But I don't do percs oh no just lean
Red and green it help

happy)
On the red carpet rug, don’t want to see me there (Be on)
Word to the man above, don’t want to see me there (They don’t)
You know that we lifted,

brothers 'long side me a while ago
I had to cope
Got all this pain in my body
They by ya side, but they don't love you
You full of hate, we divided
That's

Pioneers

EPMD

Out of Business [Limited Edition]

1999

things to move, I blink like bewitched
To handle shit in the dark, red lights, with the laser hit

Here comes two big pioneers, rolex watches
Cars by

going back again to that line God please give me another bottle of wine
I've been standing by the side lines
Waiting for u
Speeding past the red lights

The Yes and the Y'all

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

like a paper tugboat 
Well beneath your holiday
Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty 
I'm a jigsaw slab, but all

niggas color up and wave signs 
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines 
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by 
They're

Red bottom
Want that
Fendi
Want that
Cop what I want when I want that
Want that want that want that
Red bottom
Want that
Fendi
Want that
Cop what I

would let you know

I fuck your bitches by the sixes
Don't ask no questions
Ball like a Sixer, don't drink liquor
This shit too easy
Rich lookin' Freezy,

in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do

adjectives
And my flow don't need no adlibs
The booth the battlefield
Flag red like I'm Russian, call me Vladimir
Took a picture with the pistol, gave it